Zhutian: I can guarantee the experience of getting the bottom of the longevity

Chapter 28 Star Blessing
Bai Shi didn't wait long.

"Who are you?"

Said a 1.8-meter figure wearing a black robe, whose entire appearance was shrouded in black mist.

The sound is also processed, giving it a distorted beauty.

"Is this the so-called evil voice that makes people feel that they are strong?"

Bai Shi complained in his heart, but he saw through this guy's disguise at a glance.

There is no doubt that the person coming is the leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult.

The reason why it is like this is a reflection of lack of confidence in oneself.

After all, under the 1.8-meter black robe, he is actually just an old man with white hair and a hunchback who is less than 1.6 meters tall.

But having said that, why are features like age spots called a symbol of evil in this world... Is it because there are basically no people in the Pan-Ancient Continent who can live to old age normally?This is a hell of a joke.

Bai Shi recalled the reasons why the protagonist judged the leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult in the original plot and couldn't help but laugh.

"Is it another chess piece sent by the Dragon God..."

The leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult frowned secretly and thought preconceivedly.

Since he gradually began to weaken from his prime, temptations from the Dragon God have continued one after another, and he can't even guarantee how many elements in the Demonic Dragon Cult were deliberately infiltrated by the Dragon God.

And the reason why he founded the Demonic Dragon Cult... is because just creating a method to artificially use elements has taken him most of his life. Now he has even fallen into a bottleneck. Without being able to defeat the Dragon God, there is no doubt that he will spend the rest of his life. There is no hope, we can only place our hope on the wisdom of future generations.

"Even if you want to risk your life to exchange for the Dragon God's injuries, you can't do it... This guy is too stubborn."

The leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult sighed secretly, and then suddenly stretched out his hand towards Bai Shi.

Although he was surprised by Bai Shi's body size, the leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult was not intimidated by it.

"erosion!"

The black mist suddenly blew towards Bai Shi.

But then a scene that shocked him appeared.

The black mist that had been wielded like an arm for many years seemed to be tamed at this moment, moving flexibly around Bai Shi's arm without any response no matter how he used it.

"Is this all you can do? Knife."

Bai Shi said calmly.

The leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult, or Dao, his face changed immediately after hearing this, and he could hardly control the black mist that hid him.

Because this is his real name, the title he originally used has long since been abandoned, and logically speaking, he should be the only person alive who knew this name back then.

"Where did you know this name!"

Dao said coldly in a distorted voice. On the surface, he stopped controlling the black mist, but in his heart, he was frantically communicating with the strongest demonic dragon he had cultivated.

So what if you know the name?If there would be any flaws because of this, it would be too much to underestimate the person who founded the Demonic Dragon Cult from scratch.

"Many years ago, I heard devout prayers in the star realm."

Bai Shi said in a calm tone.

The reason why I know the true name of the leader of the Demonic Dragon Cult is thanks to the leader's memory killing in the plot.

Dao froze for a moment, then remembered a vow many years ago.

They were the strongest new generation of the top tribes in the Pan-Ancient Continent, and there were many geniuses like him among them.

This group of human heroes gathered together and wanted to unite to change this era.

Now that time has passed, it seems that something has changed, but it seems that nothing has changed.

Now the only one who still remembers this incident and is alive is Dao.

"Don't trust me!"

Dao's heart wavered for a moment, but his thoughts became firm in an instant.

Because he had no choice, even now the sword is still in the shadow of the Dragon God... If he were not so determined, it would be impossible to create the Demonic Dragon Cult under the gaze of the Dragon God.

Bai Shi naturally knew this, so he just continued to explain his new setting.

"So, now my god has descended into this world and brought trials."

"Trial?"

Dao said doubtfully, but did not stop operating secretly.

Although it was unclear what Bai Shi wanted to express, this did not prevent Dao from summoning a dragon to give Bai Shi a ruthless blow.If Bai Shi blocked it, then Dao didn't mind talking to him again, after all, only in the same or higher position can he have the right to speak in front of the strong.

"Yes, a trial."

"Life is meant to face challenges."

"By passing the trial, you will receive my blessing and develop your own power."

Bai Shi opened his hands, his expressionless expression gradually becoming fanatical.

Suddenly, a ball of black flames similar to a gasoline bomb, which was essentially the reaction product between the dragon's saliva and the elements, hit Bai Shi's almost perfectly proportioned body and swallowed it up.

Dao looked at the blazing black flames calmly, and suddenly his pupils shrank slightly.

"Is this how you welcome me? I will return the favor."

Bai Shi walked out of the flames calmly.

In fact, it was nothing, but what frightened Dao was that Bai Shi's body had never been damaged by clothes of a similar style.

Wails sounded in the air, and in the sword's perception, his aura belonging to the demonic dragon was weakening crazily.

The blood mist exploded behind Bai Shi, but Bai Shi didn't look back, still looking at the knife calmly.

Dao couldn't help but look at Bai Shi with a twisted expression.

Years of hard work were ruined and he wanted to die.

But the intense emotions eventually calmed down and returned to reason.

This is thanks to the body's constant and powerful reminder not to fight against it.

Wake up!Even if the fish dies, the net will not break!
"Which side are you on?"

Dao said a little decadently, and then the black mist dispersed, revealing his true appearance.

"This is a trial for humans."

Bai Shi said expressionlessly, still maintaining the Riddler style.

But don’t tell me, people in the Pan-Ancient Continent really do this, even with knives.

This ethos has been developed under the control of the Dragon God for many years... It can be said that under the current environment, the establishment of the Demonic Dragon Cult in this way has exceeded the limit. Under the general environmental factors, it is basically impossible to create something that is substantially dangerous to the Dragon God.

"Human...can I participate in this trial?"

Dao said with a complicated expression.

Dao actually didn't care about his own death for a long time. He was worried about whether the Demonic Dragon Cult system he created could be passed down.

Therefore, there was no idea of ​​finding a guinea pig, and he went directly to the battle in person to experience Bai Shi's so-called trial.

"Yes, but the Demonic Dragon Cult will fall apart immediately after your death."

Bai Shi said lightly.

Under the influence of the general environment, only a handful of people have truly inherited the core ideas of the Demonic Dragon Cult, and this is naturally useless.

A small pebble dropped into the pond, creating a ripple, but eventually it would return to calm.

If you want to make a real change, either the stone is a meteorite that flies from the sky and directly fills the pond, or the poison dripping into the pond is extremely pure poison and directly changes the water quality of the entire pond.

"That's it...it doesn't matter, please let me participate in the trial."

Dao's expression actually became much more determined.

"When you say these words, the test has been passed."

Bai Shi said suddenly.

The knife couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Regardless of talent, achievements, or personal awareness, there is no one better than you on this continent. If you can't pass it, then this so-called trial is meaningless."

Bai Shi said indifferently, and at the same time, the whole person teleported to the front of Dao, and stretched out his hand to slowly put it on the cap of the sky.

Dao suppressed his body's instinct and did not resist.

After all, with Bai Shi's strength, killing him would only be a matter of meeting him face to face, and there would be no need for so many twists and turns.

"Next, I will bless you."

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